Blood Pet

Chapter Ten

A/N: I'm only able to update this because I had some inspiration over the weekend and I had the time to write. I'm going to try to write as much as I can during the semester, but student teaching is going to take up a lot of my time (it's like having a job that I don't get paid for).

I turned my head to stare at him.

So shocked that I couldn't even form words.

"I do believe I've left you speechless." he smirked, "What do you think a former United States senator would do to get her daughter back in one piece, hmm?"

How the hell did he know that?

"I've been busy researching you, Jessica. Turns out you're a lot more valuable than I first thought. I would bet that your mother would do anything to ensure her only daughter's safe return. Maybe even take part in a plot to murder the President of the United States and his entire cabinet?"

"No!"

"Oh, yes. It's amazing what people will do for people they love."

"I will not allow you to coerce my mother into something like that!" I spat.

"I don't think you're in any position to stop me." he smirked, "Now, before our guest arrives, I must warn you, he is much older than I and a lot stronger. It would behoove you to behave yourself; otherwise, I would be forced to punish you and his idea of punishment is a lot worse than mine."

"I have a hard time believing that"

"If you don't believe it then I dare you to test it and see for yourself."

"I'd rather not."

"That's a smart girl." he said, "You might also want to make yourself look more presentable; you look a little frazzled." he noted, to prove his point, he traced his hand up my exposed thigh until it was mere inches away from my very exposed womanhood, "Since my hand is already there, I'll just do it myself; save you the trouble."

I was still a little on edge thanks to the first time he touched me down there, so when he nudged me with his knuckle while he was fixing my underwear, I jerked.

He chuckled, "Still sensitive, I see." he whispered against my ear.

He rearranged my underwear, but not before his fingers had "accidentally" brushed up against me several more times. Every time elicited the same response from me; a slight jerked followed by a small whimper. The sound was so pathetic that I couldn't believe it had even come from my mouth.

"Stop it!" I growled, attempting to jerk away from his roaming fingers since my arms were still being held down by his other arm.

"Oh, you know you like it, Jessica." I didn't have to look at him to know that he was smirking at me. "Don't worry though, after our guest leaves, we can finish what we started."

I scrunched my nose up at the obvious implications of what he was hinting at, "I'd rather fucking die than have sex with you, you disgusting pervert!" I spat.

I gasped when he grabbed my hair and jerked my head hard; exposing my neck to his mouth.

His fangs grazed my neck, "If death is your preferred option..." he trailed off, but I knew what he was implying.

"You said you wouldn't!" I gasped out; pissed off at myself for blurting my fear out before I could stop myself. I know I had said I would prefer death, but stuck with the actual prospect of dying truly terrified me.

"A man can change his mind, can't he?" he asked, chuckling, "I'm sure I could find a more suitable pet... one that is much more willing to do what I want and doesn't talk back or call me names. You should remember that no matter what anyone tells you, Jessica, you are easily replaceable." he whispered in my ear, "Now, the King is a mere feet from this room so I don't have the time to punish you for your insolence and language usage, but believe me when I say that I will deal with it later. Any more bad behavior on your part will result in a shock to your neck with your pretty little collar. I've raised the level of current that will be emitted if I press the button so I suggest you be a good girl and not force me to use it." he let go on my neck.